Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.
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Centres: “circling worlds”
Milton Seems I awakened to my own words, serapax in hand, must have written on wordpress, my one and only thought So here, in summary, breath in, breath out, ocean flow, life or death, matters little to me in my life, serapax revealed My soul, I thought you’d like to know, people speak untruly,…
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Centres: corners
Going toward the light, Perhaps someone says that To the birds soaring high To the bird on the corner Magpie Watching all us pass by And maybe they’ve seen This whole time We all acting crazy as mudpie Going toward the light Watching, they fly All us going none knows why Maybe they’re calling me…
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Centres: laser
Of course it’s a usual day, with a death-star No good cheer for xmas from neighbour Fought the world today on facebook Picked up random kaku’s physics book And thought To apply impossible physics, to our situation, To try, thru physics, a rational explanation, Of Love, the medium, exciting that night, Both our hearts, into…
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Centres: gossip words
Elven ears in ghost train Words many fears: a chimera, words jumping out teeth bared, stab to the heart But no, I don’t believe a word of it, will never give up searchbar (on ghost train: in background sound dead in heart they lack black…
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Centres: politics
Perhaps you’re amazed, at the sheer volume of my poems being gifted To you, my muse, who probably others no doubt abuse, but my frame Of reference, and wanting to create love, makes your beauty my point of navigation from which Pours forth in words, goodness to you – a love goddess, and if you…
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Centres: ethics
The creeps, they’re back again, lingering around our love, and believe they’re feeding magic off us- But they don’t know love, around which, virtue and vice sway the heart like a windy path, of health and ruin down longing days- Virtue that wept, and crawled, thru life with no guide in sight, till I found…
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Centres: fass (a series)
Fass, word of an idolator, stencil round a jewel, held in a ring Would that I could marry quick, her symbol in my spraycan, Appearing on a wall, a jewel, g, fastened to me, enclosed within- My heart seeks out entire, my love fastened in her Seeks in her a fass, a method, how to…
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Dungeon
This could be a dungeon risen, the year could not have really happened, when in every room, quests your vision Tortured ghosts groaning – background illusion, and pale in comparison, to your vision risen, glowing like the moon Growing thru this dungeon, nature, now another realm, coming down, weaving love into a dark castle, beckons…
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What can I say?
To be yourself A dream Cause a scene Bite a heart out With your teeth Take my soul From me then Flash your smile Like it’s sweet! Well, to curl The corners Of your lips Slightly, as you Sail passed And have me In convulsions Nearly When I’m Passing, well, GK, what Can I say?…
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Endless, “insane” war
G, even you couldn’t cheer my walk today, I think every angle of my hated being was Assaulted, what weapon, what assailant, Matters not, I pulled myself, crawling, thru’t And hoped for love, and someone unworthy Spoke your name – your name! and every frame Of my being, transformed in a flood of hate and Love,…
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